I’m getting old! Over the hill. On a downward slide to just so much dust. My beard – If I keep pulling the gray hairs it will be gone. The hair on top is half gone already – Fuck You – I ain’t cutting it no more! Ever! Quit asking when I’m getting a haircut,…

He lives in common exile existing cheek to cheek with the pretty people. The pretty girls with their pretty scrubbed faces and their pretty little smiles concealing their dirty ugly thoughts. The pretty boys with their pretty hair and their pretty earrings and their abundant cool that disappears when the snake awakes. He sits next…

A cool night in January – folks out for the evening pass by on the street and stare at this old man in his rocking chair. From his head flows long thin hair, from behind him the music blares. The old man doesn’t even care that in nineteen ninety-five he lives two decades out of…

Love never given, Love never taken, is love forever lost. Romance never given, romance never taken, is wasted seed for a dying womb. Emotion never given emotion never taken, is feeling only the pain. © All Rights Reserved

Click. The sound of a spark, or the snap of a radio when you first turn it on. It could be the sound of nature like the beetle that goes click. Click. You’ve heard it before, you know what I mean, but I wonder… have you ever heard it like I hear it. Always just…

Two women eat from the same plate, an uneasy truce between them. Careful not to touch one another, always keeping the wary eye. Their alliance is their strength – a bond both larger and stronger and they dominate the man to keep him away from their plate. © All Rights Reserved

Somewhere down near lower Greenville Avenue an unusual Saturday night was brought to life with sights and sounds not normally seen by the owners and patrons of that street. A hard rain fell on the strip, limbs and leaves tossed in the wind, and party goers rushed from their cars to seek refuge in the…

I long, no I ache to hold you near. To feel the softness of your breast under my palm. To feel the smooth skin of your thigh pressed near against mine, To see the ecstasy in your face as you climax time after time. To taste the nectar of your lips as we meet together…

Another seasons come to pass, Spring has left her mark on me. I feel as if my very being has waken from life’s slumber, and there you are. This is not a new feeling that I have, only stronger than ever before. The moon was full just last night, my tidal soul was in, I…

I would but invite you give love a chance, See what awaits to the passage of time, You may find that lovers full in romance, Is but a twinkling spark of thought in mind. Moments to cherish thoughts of you my dear, Seasons together and epochs apart, Whispering soft I would sing that you hear,…